Chapter 4

My mom rolled her eyes and took a graceful sip of her coffee.

She said, "Honestly, it's normal to like a handsome man. Just take some time to think about it, okay? Our family doesn't care much about matching backgrounds. But Travis is..."

That was when it hit me.

"Who told you that? Who says I like him?" I retorted, not hiding my annoyance.

My parents exchanged a glance, and then my mom spoke up again, her voice dripping with that "I know it all" attitude.

She said, "If you really don't like him, then why did you always give…